"White Flood Dragon?"
"Precisely."
Li Qingyuan glanced around and lowered his voice. "This isn't a suitable place. Could we speak somewhere private?"
Jiang Yuechu looked around, then nodded. "Please."
The three of them walked to a secluded corner nearby.
Only then did Li Qingyuan continue. "Miss Jiang may not know this, but that Black River White Flood Dragon has quite an extraordinary background."
He paused, his tone turning grave. "In the Western Regions Demon Court, there is a great river stretching across thousands of miles. The White Flood Dragon Clan has occupied it for generations. Their bloodline is pure, their power immense. They usually keep to themselves and rarely set foot in the Central Plains, so the Demon Suppression Office knows very little about them."
"But precisely because of that, once a White Flood Dragon appears within Great Tang territory, its trail is easy to trace. That Black River White Flood Dragon most likely came from the Western Regions."
Jiang Yuechu's brows drew together slightly.
Li Qingyuan continued, "According to the records of our Demon Suppression Office, years ago, a Great Demon of the White Flood Dragon Clan occupied the border between Jiannan and Longyou, calling itself the 'Qiang River Dragon King.'"
"This demon was ferocious by nature. For a time, it plunged the living beings of both circuits into utter misery. Later, the Longyou Commandery and Jiannan Regional Office joined forces to besiege it, but they only managed to drive it back into the depths of the Qiang River. They did not kill it completely."
"What connection does this White Flood Dragon have to the Qiang River Dragon King?" she asked.
Li Qingyuan shook his head and sighed. "The office has been unable to uncover any definite connection. But the White Flood Dragon Clan has always been sparse in